Art of the Odd

…to avoid blogging.

I had several brilliants posts to write today. One about gay marriage. Another about how I met my darling NovySan. (So many things I could say about NovySan.)

I might have shared some wedding pictures.

Commented on how difficult it is to blog one-handed. (No, I wasn’t trying to blog and look at porn. Though I did see a rather fetching picture of Prince Harry with another man’s nipple in his mouth today. He’s not really my type, though.)

But I was working.

And downloading Lair of the White Worm from Amazon Unbox, because I apparently donated my VHS to the National Council of Jewish Women, haven’t bought the DVD yet. It wasn’t ready in time to watch it tonight, though, so we watched Meet the Robinson’s, which was better than I expected. It’s really cute, actually. And has entire sequences that are all about the animators getting to tell ridiculous visual jokes. And has great lines like, “Don’t really need a duck.”

I just remembered that because there’s someone outside who sounds a bit like a duck.

Sleep well.